Thirteen hours?
Chang Huanyan looked at him. "What’s the date now?"
Yin Qian said, "At 9: 15 on the 16th."
Sixteenth? She went to Los Angeles on the afternoon of the 14th and has been in a coma for thirteen hours now?
Chang Huanyan suddenly looked around. "Where’s my mobile phone?"
Yin Qian lifted her foot and took her mobile phone from the table. "It seems to be gone."
Chang Huanyan took the phone and pressed it twice, but was stopped by Yin Qian. "You are too weak now."
Chang Huan Yan pushed him away. He went to the table and dug out his wallet from his bag to find out the charger of the mobile phone card … and then looked around for the source plug.
Yin Qian frowned and asked, "Huanyan, what are you going to do?"
Chang Huanyan ignored him and immediately went to a place with a socket to insert a mobile phone card.
Then she got up and walked up to him and reached out and said, "lend me your mobile phone."
Yin Qian although puzzled but still took out a mobile phone and handed it over.
Chang Huanyan dialed Chang Jingji’s mobile phone number and was answered after a few rings. She quickly said, "How am I now?" Where are you? "
"My school sister, Dr. Wang, told me to arrange a funeral as soon as possible. I … I don’t have the money, I don’t know what to do, my brother-in-law can’t get through, and you can’t get back to WeChat. But don’t worry, I’ve called my aunt, but she said that it will be a few days before my home is busy …"
"Don’t worry, I’m back in D city now. I’ll go to the hospital right away."
Put on the phone Yin Qian stereo, "Huanyan, you have a serious fever. The doctor said you need to stay in the hospital for observation. And … you just gave birth, and the situation is a little complicated …"
He’s a little embarrassed about the latter.
Although Guo Lingling has already given birth to a baby, he knows the pain and harm of lactation, but …
Chang Huanyan has returned his mobile phone to him and said, "Thank you for saving me. I will pay you everything for medicine later. I have to go now."
After that, she went to unplug the rechargeable mobile phone and put it in her bag. She picked up her coat and left.
"Huanyan!" A vigorous force grabbed her arm again. Yin Qian looked at her disapprovingly. "Where are you going?" What’s so important? Can’t you wait until you are well? "
Chang Huanyan struggled to "let go!"
"I am not loose!" Yin Qian firmly clutched her arm and tightened her hand. "I finally got you back. If you go out like this now, it will make your illness worse. What if the road faints again?"
Chang Huan Yan ignored it and began to struggle desperately.
However, I have just recovered from a serious illness and have no strength. Instead, I have made myself sweat and turned pale.
"Let go!" She desperately cried
"Don’t let you go to the hospital first. If there’s anything you can tell me later, I’ll help you with it." Yin Qian also insisted on controlling her body and taking it to the bedside.
Chang Huanyan has never been so hysterical, just like a crazy woman. She desperately struggled to vent and roared, "My mother died and I’m going to the hospital now. So are you satisfied? Can you let go?"
Yin Qian figure with a shock face also froze.
Four minutes later, Yin Qian drove Chang Huanyan to Chengbei Hospital.
The corridor on the first floor is at the bottom, and there is no one there.
Chang Huan Yan slowly lifted her feet and walked over to the front of the morgue and turned to look inside.
The door didn’t swing, and there was a single bed in the room, and a white cloth covered the person lying on the side.
Chang Huan Yan looked at that piece of white cloth stupefied, and the eyes were astringent and hot, and the tears had stopped slipping.
It’s also this hospital and this morgue, and it’s about this time …
This is where she sent her father away a year and a half ago, and now …
"Elder sister" suddenly came behind her, and it was always in good sound.
She didn’t move.
Chang Jing was just about to be pulled by one hand.
He looked back at the man in a suit and tie in front of him in surprise. "Brother Yin?"
Yin Qian took Chang Jing to some benches a little further and asked the ins and outs of the matter.
"You mean … uncle and aunt had an accident last April?" He frowned and suddenly something flashed through his mind.
"Well, my father left at that time, and my mother has been lying in the hospital and can’t wake up." After that, Chang Jing suddenly reached out and clenched his fist and waved two vicious words. "If I find out who the driver was, I must make him pay for it!"
Yin Qian "…"
"It’s a pity that my sister won’t let me be a policeman." She often sighed and her face was somewhat depressed.
Yin Qian looked at his young face and couldn’t help saying, "Where’s your brother-in-law?"
"My brother-in-law?" I often frown. "My sister said that my brother-in-law was injured in America. She just flew there two days ago, but for my mother’s accident, she wouldn’t have come back so early."
Yin Qian’s eyes moved for half a day and then nodded. "So that’s it."
Nurse Zhou came to the first floor with the signature document and looked at the slim figure at the door of the morgue and sighed.
Half a day later, I reached out my right hand and tapped on the knocking board.
"Knock knock"
Chang Huan Yan still stood there motionless as never before heard of it.
Zhou Mi frowned and lifted her feet. She said softly, "Miss Chang, please keep up with my grief."
Chang Huanyan turned her head and looked at her with red eyes for a long time before she said, "Nurse Zhou, did my mother have any last words when she left?"
"Oh, Ms. Zhang was very excited after waking up. I called you at once, but …" Nurse Zhou sighed and gave her the paper in her hand. "Later, when your brother came, Ms. Zhang had already left. Don’t worry, she left peacefully without too much pain …"
Chang Huanyan looked at the document in front of him for half a day before reaching for a pen and trembling relatives wrote his name.
Los Angeles, USA
In the hospital ward, Zhou Wei couldn’t sleep when he was lying in bed and watching.